She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 509: In the Face of Life and Death

Five minutes had passed, and there was a countless number of people waiting in line for Kyson’s treatment, while nobody came to Cheyenne.

Eddie was starting to feel anxious for her.

“Cheyenne, should I go and help you find some patients? I remember a few patients adding me on Line before; they were seeking medical help,” he suggested.

“No need,” she declined his offer, her gaze shifting towards the cleaning lady standing by the street.

From the last moment to now, the cleaning lady had been looking over in this direction with hesitation.

Cheyenne raised her red lips and said coolly, “I’ve got a patient.”

“What?”

Before he could get a response from her, Cheyenne headed towards the cleaning lady.

Meanwhile, Leah, seeing her actions, thought she had willingly given up the competition and smirked triumphantly. “So quick to give up? Seems like all that boasting led to nothing… A bit of self-awareness would be good.”

Before Leah’s words had fallen, a clear voice interjected, “Who said I’ve given up?”

Cheyenne returned, bringing with her a middle-aged cleaning lady in a yellow sanitation worker’s uniform. She looked to be in her fifties, with hair turning white from the rigors of hard labor, and her face weathered and wrinkled from years of exposure to the elements.

She held a broom and stood somewhat bewildered in place.

“She’s so filthy. Why would Cheyenne bring such a lowly person here?”

“Yeah, it stinks! The air is filled with the smell of garbage… I can’t bear it, I’m sick.”

here quickly, you’re so

there were the hurtful words

tightened her grip on the broom in her hand, a deep sadness on her face as she apologized to Cheyenne with a

nose with disdain, despite not saying anything, her actions crushed the old woman’s

death, there are no distinctions of high or low.” Cheyenne grabbed hold of the cleaning lady’s

of discontent, but envy also sparked

replacement patient from

white coat and gloves, she

she asked the cleaning

about two months now, I’ve been experiencing intermittent abdominal pain, dizziness, and frequent vomiting, especially at mealtimes,” the woman answered with a hesitant tone, pointing

indicating that she likely

stomach was the hardest

had identified the ailment, she could begin

out a set of silver needles, each varying in size,

finest needle, she proceeded to skillfully insert it into the woman’s

had high medical skills, and her

in silent

but admit that

Leah disdainfully curled her lips, criticizing

clearly has appendicitis. The best treatment would

her, publicly stating, “Leah, watch it carefully to learn it. She’s

of course, was unwilling to accept this. She murmured, “Grandfather, whose side are

“I know.”

to focus on treating his own

glances at Cheyenne, while he pondered a

Based

would be a relatively long process before the patient recovered. After the acupuncture treatment, the cleaning lady’s expression visibly relaxed, filled with

hand and thanked her, “Thank you, Miss Lawrence, you have no idea how much I’ve suffered due to this illness over the past two months!” Cheyenne wasn’t accustomed to such effusive gratitude. She helped the woman to